[h3][center][color=gold]Downtown, Stock Avenue[/color][/center][/h3]

     [color=gold][i]How...cliché. And anti-climatic.[/i][/color] Alex thought as the figure made an overused excuse to run away. He took a quick look around, just in case the person did the intelligent thing, and lay a trap or an ambush while their guards were down. He saw nothing, so he stomped back to the group of Chasers saying, [color=gold]"Blasted coward! He goes and starts a fight, but then runs away when someone who can actually put up a fight shows up! If I ever see the basterd again, I'll kill him."[/color] Alex stopped walking next to the unconscious girl. He studied her for a moment, and declared [color=gold]"The rest of you are probably completely fooled by that charade, so I'll say this now. I don't trust her."[/color] After saying what was on his mind, he fell silent. If asked, he would explain his reasoning, if not he would keep quiet.

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